[MF] Is it bad when you and your therapist take turns making each other cum? (Part 3)

*You can read Part 1* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12jiag2/mf_is_it_bad_when_you_want_to_fuck_your_therapist/) *and Part 2* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12l60tq/mf_is_it_bad_to_tell_your_therapist_that_you_want/).

Lydia and Thomas were both nervous as 2 o’clock neared.

After last Friday’s events, Thomas had left Lydia’s office with a smile on his face — so, too, had Lydia. He had insisted on paying for the session, not because he felt he needed to pay for her affection and sexuality, but because he, too, had wanted things to seem above-board should anybody look closely. And a therapist not charging patients was a red flag.

In the week since, Lydia had thought often about what had transpired. She had touched herself to it — her memory was incredibly vivid of that afternoon’s events — but she had made an effort to resist cumming. An effort which she hoped would pay off the next time she saw Thomas, not that she would force anything. Deep down, Lydia was afraid of scaring Thomas off, stirring up guilt that he wouldn’t be able to overlook and would cause him to drop her as his therapist. If he mentioned what had happened, she’d be out of a job. Lydia knew that she was afraid of much more than that, though. She genuinely found Thomas to be intriguing and interesting — she liked listening to him talk and discovering the way he thought.

[FM] How getting caught jerking off turned into something special

It had been a long day and I was looking forward to some alone time. My roommate Ben had gone shopping and I had the place all to myself. I decided to take advantage of the situation and get comfortable on the couch, turn on a good porn video and just masturbate like there’s no tomorrow.

Just as one of the girls went down and started licking her partner’s pussy, I heard the door open. I was already really excited, so it took me a few seconds to react. I turned around to find my roommate standing in the door, my fingers still inside my pussy. There was really nothing I could have done to hide the evidence as I was sitting naked on the couch, watching two girls getting at it while there were 2 of my fingers inside my pussy.

Ben and I have been living together for quite some time, we’ve known each other since high school and got along great. There was never anything sexually going on between us but he’s definitely my type.

[FFM] A Quick “Rinse Off” with My Friend and her Boyfriend Turned into Much More

I was a late bloomer when it came to sex but not long after high school I started hanging out with a group of people who were hypersexual. There were blowjobs in front of friends, group sex, and all sorts of other debauchery but since I was the innocent one of the group they were protective of me and kept me mostly out of it. While the nervous side of me appreciated it, my horny side was very much interested in what was happening. Although I had not had sex, I was horny as can be and masturbating multiple times a day. I imagined fucking every single one of them, the boys and the girls.

I wanted to find a way to transition myself from the innocent one to the one who was getting drilled. I decided that I would open up to one of my friends and see if maybe she could help me ease into it. She’d been involved in some super fun times and I wanted to be more like her. We ended up having a really helpful conversation and she asked if I wanted to fool around a bit to see how it felt. We made out in bed naked together. If I was horny before I was ready to explode after that.

[FM] Finally conquering my [25F] married teenage crush [30M]

Growing up in country South Australia, life got boring real quickly for a dorky teenage girl. I was academically gifted and had grown up in a conservative farming family. We had pretty strict rules about things like dating, boys, and I pretty much had a curfew at sundown. Being in a small town,I knew most of the boys, and they were boring. Sure, some of them were cute and potentially fuckable, but they were the ones trying to get their hands down every panties they came across. Us girls, we talk, you know.

All that changed when Jay (name changed) walked into my high school after the mid-year break. His chiseled jaws, pronounced Adam’s apple, and square shoulders made me quiver at my knees. I knew though, that I stood no chance. What would a drop-dead gorgeous senior see in a 13 year old who barely had any tits? It turned out, he was the son of the Anglo-Indian family who bought the farm down the road from where we lived.

My husband’s bidet [36f/36m][rimjob, degradation]

I think I am addicted to licking and sucking my husband’s asshole.

My husband has always loved eating my ass and initially, I used to be really shy about it and I clenched my cheeks and squirmed away if the mood wasn’t perfectly right. Over the years, I’ve gotten more and more comfortable and into it. I will grind my ass against his face for more stimulation. I love hearing him groan with his tongue in my asshole. It vibrates deliciously. After awhile, I started to feel a little selfish that I haven’t reciprocated (the last time I rimmed anyone was my high school bf and not since then).

Recently, I’ve been giving my husband sloppier and sloppier blowjobs, and each time I’d venture a little further south, licking his taint and eventually swirling my tongue around his rim. It makes me feel like such a slut to be where the sun don’t shine and for my face to smell like his musky undercarriage.

[MFFF] Ideas for “dares” on a group text with wife and 2 [F]riends

It all started a couple of years ago. Me and wife were playing a drink game by ourselves and wife dared me to send a dick pic to one of our [F]riends (she is J, from my first post here) and try to get a nude from her. Then I did and dared her to send a nude to another [F]riend (I am gonna call her Anne) and try to get one too. Since we were quite drunk, we just decided it would be easier if we created a group chat with the 4 of us, send a picture of us together and try get some nudes from them.

The problem was, the 4 of us are friends since high school and even though we were having 3some with both of them on a regular basis, they didn’t know about each other.

And there it was, a group chat with us 4 and a pic with my wife naked sucking me asking them if they wanted to have some fun.

After the until shock of both of them and lots of “OMG, HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKING EACH OTHER?”-like messages, we explained it was started as a dare from wife to me and they decided to join the game. They each sent us a nude pic and it all started.

A Star Returns: Chapter One 21+ [M44/F43] [Cheating] [Busty] [BBW] [Cleavage] [Oral Sex] [Bride] [Sports] [Straight Sex] [Interracial]

Chapter One: Welcome Home

“Thanks for the invite,” I said as I looked around the large room.

There were many people gathered for my friend’s sister’s reception. I call him my friend loosely as we had only recently reconnected through social media, and by recent, I mean like a few days ago.

“No problem, Turbo,” Ted said as he smiled at me.

“That was ages ago,” I said, shaking my head.

It was amazing how that name had stuck around for so many years, even when we were in high school.

Ted’s name was Stretch because of his long arms and ability to palm a basketball easily. My name was obvious. I had been the fastest person on both our football and basketball team.

“Can’t believe you returned home after all these years,” Ted said with amazement.

“Yeah,” I shook my head.

It had been sixteen years since I had come home to this mid-size town. It wasn’t a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. It was what some would call suburbia. The one thing different from all the other suburbs was this place was a football town. Everything stopped for the high school football games.

I took my ex back to class just to fuck her. [MF]

The restaurant was quiet. The closest person to us was sitting several tables away. The waiting staff barely came by. Don’t blame them, it was just a fast food place. It was the first time we’d seen each other in 4 years. My mind was going in all sort of directions. The conversation was purely just a four year worth catch-up. There was some light flirting, probably just residual from our dynamic. I didn’t think she wanted me back, and I definitely didn’t either.

A few drinks in, laughter becoming a reoccurring thing, we decided to walk back to mine and let the cold of the night sober us up. I can barely remember the conversation, but, at one point, we were somehow talking sex.

All the backstory you need here is that we met in high school, and were together for 4 years.

We kept expanding on the topic and the words came out of my mouth. *”I always wanted to fuck you in high school.”* She pointed out that we did date back then. I clarified that I didn’t mean the time.

Confused, I described a fantasy of mine where I take her to the bathroom while skipping class and fuck her against the stall door.

The Tutor, Part Seventeen [F20/F18] [D/s] [Role Reversal]

**Part Seventeen**

The next day, I was back at the Alodias’ mansion.

Had I made a huge mistake?

Instead of dealing with Bridget’s smugness the other night, I hung up on her immediately and called Annabelle instead. I wasn’t able to wait however many hours it was going to take for her to call me. Getting right to it, I offered my tutoring services for free as well. I was so heated from Bridget doing the same thing for the sake of taking away my job, that I didn’t stop to think about what I was giving up. I mean, Annabelle may be bright and fun to text with about mathematics, but the main draw for coming back had still been the high payout for each session. Until Bridget was added to the equation.

[FM] Teaching a Shy Guy the Art of Pleasure

I was in a college math class when I met him. He sat behind me and never said a word, but he always knew the answers to the questions I asked. He was cute, but a bit shy and socially awkward. His hair was long and dyed black, and he had good taste in music.

With a big test coming up, I asked him if he would come over to my apartment and study with me. He agreed, and when he showed up, he was dressed a little nicer than usual and freshly shaved. I had a feeling he was hoping for more than just studying.

We “studied” for hours, but since he already knew everything, he was really just tutoring me. When we finished, I asked him about his dating life, and he told me he hadn’t had much luck. He said he was inexperienced with sex and that most girls in college were put off by that. He had had sex a couple of times in high school, but he had never fingered or eaten a girl out.